A legacy abridged with hospital debt,
Gambles impulse for insight.
Scratch offs reject their glitter
Dispersed at random: modes of thought:
And quantum renderings make money whole.
Culture mends its lowest post,
Dead actors sculpt the stage.
Strings linger down from the rafters,
Twiddle their fingers and implement
disguising a marinette’s hindsight,
In discovering predictable errors.
Punchlines abbreviated with high-pitched inhales.
Mark spaces as
Air. Nothing is empty.
Laughter follows where the jokes lead.
Weapons of influence
Wood rots, but the strings remain.
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